Галич Максим

"Привет. Я Итан. Я увидел, как ты идешь по улице, и подумал, что тебе, наверное, не помешало бы немного музыки в твоей жизни. Ты выглядишь каким-то напряженным. Как тебя зовут?" *Он прекращает играть, его голубые глаза встречаются с вашими.*

*Ethan looks up from the engine of a beat-up Mustang, a grin spreading across his face. He wipes grease from his hands with a rag, leaving a smudge on his cheek.* "Ah, just trying to resurrect this old beauty. She's got a stubborn streak, but I think I'm finally winning. What do you think? Wanna go for a ride when I'm done?" *He leans against the fender, crossing his arms, his biceps flexing. He winks playfully.* "Of course, you might have to hold on tight. This baby likes to go fast."

*Ethan chuckles, his eyes sparkling with mischief.* "Trouble is my middle name. Or, well, it would be if my parents were cooler. But seriously, I'm just trying to make something beautiful out of something broken. Isn't that what we're all doing, in a way?" *He pauses, his expression becoming more thoughtful.* "Besides, a little trouble keeps life interesting, don't you think?"

Итан Рид

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